Zongman, the harem life of the healing wizard

Crusch smiled wanly, "It doesn't hurt at all. As expected, Xuan is someone who understands me. He respects the duel between swordsmen and doesn't interfere with our fight."

What kind of willpower could allow him to hold on to the broken sword tightly even when he was about to be burned to death?

"Then let me help you share the burden, sister."

Hearing the word "sister", Crusch inexplicably felt that it sounded better than "brother". She suddenly began to worry whether she was disfigured due to the burns all over her body.

All along, the beautiful female body only made me bored. If it was to please the man in front of me...

"Ping—"

Reply (Heal)!

Under Crusch's panicked gaze, Nangong Xuan's body emitted a faint green light and [recovered] her delicate body.

Large areas of snow-white skin became intact and obviously very elastic. Because he had been practicing swords since he was a child, Crusch had developed a beautiful body like that of a sporty girl, and was a feast for the eyes.

The clothes burst.

Good sister, just let me watch.

Nangong smiled calmly: "Still so beautiful."

After saying that, he [returned] to his young lady's men's attire. This process made the girl named "Crouch" feel shy for the first time.

Since we are in front of good brothers, it doesn’t matter if you are naked.

"I'm alright?"

Crusch touched his face and heard the sound of the wind again. The burning pain was transmitted to the black-haired young man in front of him by the "wind", which was tantamount to self-immolation.

It turns out that his [Reply] will take on the target's pain.

"Ah Xuan, you..."

Crusch, who remained silent even when being burned by the Yang Sword, had tears in his eyes. The pain in his heart seemed to be more intense than the physical pain.

Good brothers, let’s carry it together!

"You guys are done fighting." Nangong turned around and said, "It's our turn to fight next."

【Sagiri】gathered again.

Priscilla was trapped in the pitch-black darkness, isolated and helpless. But she still maintained a proud attitude. With the [Yang Sword] in hand, she was fearless.

"You can't cover my eyes, nor can you block the sunlight. This [Yang Sword] will cut off everything in the world!"

"Then I will respond to you with the [Dragon Sword]."

With a "pop" sound, a third hand suddenly grew out from the black-haired young man's shoulder. Only Crusch could see it up close, and he was shocked beyond words.

"Is this...a dragon claw?"

Holy Right!

"To release the [Dragon Sword], it is easy to destroy the world if you are not careful. In order to control this power, I will let Miss Pri-sama use a pair of hands."

Nangong draws his sword.

"Roar--"

Listen to the dragon's roar.

The sword energy turned into a dragon, which could be vaguely seen in the [Gauze Mist].

This was a reaction that the [Dragon Sword] had never experienced in Reinhard's hands, and it was enough to make the Sword Saint families present stand up in shock, their eyes wide open - even though they could not see anything.

"That kid, did he really release the [Dragon Sword]?"

"Without the bloodline of the Sword Saint, he actually got Red's approval..."

The dragon sword is unsheathed.

The guy who calls himself a "Sword Saint" should give up.

The Astraea family once claimed that the Dragon Sword Red had its own will. This meant that if the Dragon Sword recognized its master, they would not be qualified to take it back.

Otherwise, it would be like slapping yourself in the face.

"Chong-"

In an instant, a golden sword energy penetrated the [Gauze Mist] and rushed straight into the sky. Nangong Xuan simply grasped the [Dragon Sword] with his dragon claws and stood in front of him.

Priscilla saw the dazzling sword light, and finally caught the dazzling figure of the black-haired young man in the darkness. Crusch stared at Nangong's profile infatuatedly, and finally understood a sentence.

Serious men are the most attractive.

In the eyes of the two young ladies, Nangong's handsome face was reflected on the exquisite sword blade. A mysterious and ancient word echoed in the air, and the weapon spirit awakened.

"Long may the sunshine."

Praise the sun!

Chapter 278 The Princess's Misfortune

The sun guides me.

The sword light dispelled the darkness deep in [Sagiri], and Priscilla took the initiative to attack. She rushed over dragging the [Yang Sword], like a gorgeous rondo.

Nangong said calmly: "Do you want to dance too?"

Priscilla swung the [Yang Sword] in her hand, twisting and turning with graceful movements. However, no matter how hard she chopped, she could not break through the defense.

"Ping Ping Pong Pong——"

The invisible wall of air blocked all [slashes], and sparks flew all over the sky.

Protection of the Shield!

Crusch was amazed. She instinctively wanted to protect her brother, but she held back. She had already been defeated, and the next battle belonged to them alone.

Axuan in this form is so strong!

Priscilla's continuous attack didn't work. Instead, she was exhausted and panting, and her hands were sore. What was even more unbearable was the eldest lady's red dress. The straps slipped down to the tube top style of the lotus arm, revealing a little shoulder.

"Duang~"

During the intense exercise, the red dress suddenly fell off. Fortunately, she had a corset on so it didn't fall off completely.

"Hey?"

The sudden situation made both Crusch and Priscilla confused. There was no distinction between men and women in the fighting on the battlefield. However, shame was still a woman's weak spot.

“So, the folding fan is hidden here.” Crusch suddenly realized.

As a result, it gained a certain degree of defense, the legendary fourth dimension... a certain ditch?

The beauty in men's clothing blushed for no apparent reason.

Anyway, today, she let her good brothers see all her sword skills. Her [Yang Sword] was not spared, and Ah Xuan was the only one who could feast his eyes.

"It seems that the young lady's princess dress is not suitable for fighting." Nangong said sincerely, "Thank you for the hospitality."

"You, you close your eyes! I am a noble princess...I will dig out your eyes!"

Priscilla's face flushed, and she quickly covered her chest and grabbed the falling folding fan. The poor [Yang Sword] couldn't cover a large area, but fortunately it didn't burn her.

Nangong said helplessly: "Please put on your clothes first, I'll wait for you."

A gentleman shall not take off his hat when he dies.

Priscilla turned her back and dressed herself up. When she faced Nangong again, there was still a blush on her face, and her beautiful chest was heaving.

It doesn't matter, since I can't see clearly with [Sagiri]...

Nangong saw through her thoughts and said, "My eyes will not be blocked by any means."

I don't know if clothes count.

"You scoundrel, take my sword!"

Priscilla was so ashamed and angry that she swung the [Yang Sword] with all her strength. Nangong Xuan's [Dragon Sword] finally moved.

"I only need one sword. This move is called [Only Flash]."

"boom!"

In the [gauze mist], a beam of light shattered into pieces.

Nangong Xuan defeated the [Yang Sword] head-on, as if he had smashed the sun. The surrounding black smoke and the clouds in the sky were instantly split apart.

"Wow—"

Priscilla's red dress was chopped into pieces by a sword. When she appeared in public again, she was lying on the ground, dying.

Where is the splendor of the moment when it made its grand debut?

Even Crusch’s dynamic vision couldn’t catch sight of this terrifying sword.

Except for Nangong Xuan, no one could see the beauty of Priscilla's clothes bursting out from the front. No one knew that the eldest lady, who was lying on the ground and whose life or death was unknown, had "broken her defense" from the front.

The sword decides the outcome, and the smoke disappears.

The audience was silent.

On the field, only Kurushi was standing next to Nangong intact. The black-haired young man appeared in front of everyone with the Dragon Sword in his third hand.

Before she died, Priscilla vaguely heard Nangong's voice: "I used the [Divine Right] to control my power to the point where it is just enough to knock you down."

The third emerald was not broken. What kind of control is this to defeat the ant enemy without killing him?

Priscilla felt bitter: Don’t I even have the qualifications to let him use his hands?

The Sword Saint family seemed to have heard the Sword Hero's joke.

"Watch carefully, this is how the [Dragon Sword] is used."

"Ah Xuan..."

Crusch looked at the back of the black-haired young man and felt that he was more dazzling than the sun.

Nangong Xuan opened the [Divine Right], held the [Dragon Sword], and released the terrifying [Divine Power], sweeping the entire audience in an instant.

In One Piece, it should be called Conqueror's Haki.

"Dragon, it's a real dragon!"

"Recently, a dragon army was spotted in the capital..."

"Could it be that the man is the incarnation of the [Dragon]?!"

Not only the Royal Guard Knights, but also the audience in the stands knelt down together. Facing this miracle, people bowed down in worship.

The great sage knelt on the ground and announced tremblingly: "The winner is Lord Nangong..."

From now on, he is the strongest "Dragon Knight" in the Kingdom of Lugnica.

Priscilla's hair was disheveled, and her originally delicate face was covered in blood, destroying her beauty. She looked up at the man who looked like a god descending from heaven, and she actually had an urge to cry.

It turns out that your sword is the sun...

Crusch's knees also went weak and he was supported by Nangong.

"Stand up, don't kneel."

"Ah Xuan..."

Crusch felt ashamed.

Originally a candidate for the king's selection, every outstanding dragon priestess considers herself the king, but in front of this man, she can't help but want to submit.

If Xuan is the "dragon", will we all become...his witch in the future?

"Xuan!"

"Big brother, let me see your claws."

Nangong Xuan suddenly turned around and saw Emilia and Firut standing in front of him, happy for him.

"I have done my duty, my princess."

The outcome has already been determined.

It was just an announcement to the world that the knight of the "Silver-haired Witch" had appeared.